[b]Criston and Cain - In Criston's Room[/b] [i]Buzz Buzz[/i] [b]"Hm"[/b] Criston mumbled, looking at his phone on the desk. He had a shirt in his hands, hanging it in his closet. After quickly doing so, he turned and walked over to his phone. [b]Criston! It's your roommate. Wanna go hit the town with me and some guys? Pick up some chicks, get to know each other? Dinner's on me. Bring your Knight if possible.[/b] Criston chuckled, procuring a brow raise from Cain who was coming back from putting the box in the kitchen. [b]"What is it?"[/b] Cain asked, tilting his head in attempt to look cute. Criston shook his head slowly, grinning. [b]"Looks like my roommate is too good to be true. Looks like you and I are hitting the town tonight!"[/b] Criston explained. [b]"Hmm... I'll have to get dressed... OH! You too! Get dressed! We're going to kill some ladies tonight."[/b] He continued in a sing-song voice, twirling about the room, excited. Cain simply snorted at him. [b]"You're such a kid."[/b] [b]"And why not? At least I'm hot."[/b] Criston hit the reply button on his phone and began to type out a reply. [b]We'd love to! What time and what's appropriate for dress? How classy are we talking? Oh, forget it! I'll just be a classy mofo.[/b] He grinned and hit the send button, looking back up at Cain who was by now ignoring him, unpacking the rest of the books. Criston shook his head and went back to putting his clothes away. --- [b]Nolan - Courtyard[/b] Watching Ken smile was enough to make this seem like an okay idea and was just another reason she liked Jon. He made Ken better and was good for him. She chuckled slightly, listening to Ken's words in response to Jon's idea. Yes, they would probably be happy to see him again. He was that kind of person. He had the charisma of any politician but... in a good way. At least Nolan would like to think. Her smile faded when Ken brought up Sam and Tarisa. She'd honestly rather the female noble didn't come. She couldn't stand her or the way she treated Ken or herself. She treated Nolan like trash at it was hard enough not to attack the girl. Unlike other Knights, Nolan had no problems punching the lights out of a girl. She didn't discriminate. One of her finer qualities if you asked her. Nolan chuckled at Jon's response about Sam and then Criston. It was true. Both she and Cyrus were glued to their nobles. It'd make sense that Sam would want to stay with her. It's what she would do. She had other things to do, and she knew Ken did as well but she was more than content to just stay with him. Perhaps it would be good for him. Plus, the thought of seeing Tarisa flustered by Criston made her chuckle more than it should have. --- [b]Cyrus - Courtyard[/b] [i]Bad idea...[/i] [i]It's just more work for me...[/i] She rolled her eyes at Jon's glance, her heart racing again. She was irritated and mad and stubborn, all of which a bad combination. She didn't know if she was going to last a year with him much less the rest of the day. She just wanted to go back to her room, take a shower and sleep for the rest of the day. She deserved that much right? But she knew she couldn't she had to stay with Jon. With her oblivious Noble. He didn't understand her feelings or even try. All he did was tease her. She didn't know how much more of it she could take. She honestly wasn't cut out for this... [b]"Sis... I'm so sorry..."[/b] Her brother's voice popped into her head as she stared down at the grass, picking at it absentmindedly. She slammed her hand down on the ground with a frustrated groan. [i]Oh, alright![/i] She turned with a sigh and moved closer to Jon, no longer keeping her distance. She glanced up at him, her face still showing her anger but that she had backed down, her stubborn side losing to her brother's wishes. She was still just picking at the grass, bored and out of her element. There wasn't enough time in the world to prepare her for this year.